The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 568 Rescue Mission
Bourne looked at Ron, meaning that he was in charge of everything, and Ron nodded, agreeing to the plan.

Ron's marksmanship is good, but no matter how good his marksmanship is, he is only one person. He doesn't think he can fight against the rebels in this city. Let alone a rebel army from a small African country, if there is no Wuchang-level force to intervene, he can turn Africa into a mess.

Seeing that everyone agreed to come down, Leng Feng grabbed his godson and walked in the front: "Follow me! Over here!"

Pushing open the back door of the store, taking advantage of the gap between the gunfire, everyone rushed out together. On the street, the government army and the Red Turban Army were exchanging fire non-stop, and it was already a Shura field.

There is no way, everyone can only fight and retreat, retreating to the gate of the embassy bit by bit.

"Throw away your weapon, Ron, if you want to enter the Chinese embassy, ​​you must throw away your weapon." Leng Feng threw away the gun he had just snatched from the Red Scarf Army, and motioned for Ron to do the same, but Ron threw the gun at him. He turned his back, and when he took it out again, his hands were empty.

Of course, Leng Feng didn't believe that Ron could be so honest. Ron opened his hands casually and let him search him. After the search was fruitless, although he still had some doubts in his heart, he had no choice but to give up.

"This is the Huaxia embassy, ​​I hope you don't cause trouble." Before the cold wind on the bus, he still didn't forget to turn around and explain.

"Don't worry, Leng, I just want to help my friend." Ron turned his head to look at Bourne: "You have also seen the situation here now, do you want to go back to the United States with me, and wait for this side to settle down?" , continue to look for the owner of the bullet?"

Bourne shook his head and said firmly: "I still want to continue searching here. You said that the owner of that bullet was a group of mercenaries. Now there is a civil strife here. Maybe that group of mercenaries took over the bullet here. What about the list?"

"That's right." The shopkeeper nodded.

Ron glared at him angrily: "Go, go, go, what's the matter here? Your store is gone, and you still have time to mind other people's business?"

"Didn't I hear that too, let me ask you a question?" The shopkeeper muttered dissatisfiedly: "This is a war, who is not a victim? I am still thinking about what to do after returning home? You said, why don't you join us?" How about going to the United States? I heard that there are US dollars everywhere? Dao Leer~"

"Are you sure? The United States is the country with the largest number of privately owned guns in the world. Those slum gangsters' favorite targets of robbery are you honest Asians." Looking at the familiar and friendly face of the shopkeeper, Ron couldn't help it. Sit next to him and pat him on the shoulder, and speak earnestly in Chinese, which is an authentic Beijing movie.

"Let me tell you, don't think about doing small businesses. How much money can you make? Now the most profitable business is no-cost business."

Globalization has been going on for so long, and there is an international friend store that is as good as Beijing movies. The uncle is not surprised at all, but he is just surprised by his suggestion: "Why? Do you want me to rob it?"

Bourne looked at the uncle from head to toe and shook his head: "Forget about your old body, I'm talking about letting you do literary work, believe me, find a little black fat guy who talks about cross talk, and partner with him , cheer him up, you will definitely be popular in the future."

"I was sent by my family when I was young, and I learned cross talk for a few days. At that time..."

The old man in the store chattered endlessly as soon as he opened the chatter box. Except for Bourne, who couldn't understand Chinese, everyone in the car listened with gusto, and even the old man couldn't help feeling a little proud in his heart.

Maybe I can really eat the bowl of cross talk.

The time passed in the cross talk of the shopkeeper, and the embassy convoy quickly drove to the port and began to arrange for the expatriates to board the ship to return home, while Ron and Byrne, who knew at a glance that they were not their own, After being thrown outside the port, and stared at by a soldier, Ron was about to pick out his ears when he was immediately yelled out by the soldier:

"Don't move, white devil! Don't touch anything, don't think I don't know that you want to secretly take pictures of our warship!"

Ron smiled helplessly. He was a good Chinese person in his previous life, but he has become a white ghost in this life. How can he reason with him?

"Relax, comrade, we are one of our own."

"Who is your own person?!" Xiaobing involuntarily clenched the rifle on his body: "Don't think that you can speak Chinese, you are your own person. The chief said that you are the most cunning devils who can speak our language!"

Ron was about to cry, so he gave Bourne a hard look, blaming this kid, he insisted on waiting for Leng Feng to find mercenaries together, otherwise Ron wouldn't have to be run out here.

Fortunately, Leng Feng didn't keep them waiting for long. Not long after, he drove out from the port in an off-road vehicle.

"Sorry, friends, I still have some other things to do. Can you leave me a contact information? When I finish the work here, I will meet you immediately and go find Director Bullet's whereabouts together."

"Don't worry about it. I'm more curious. What are you going to do now? You should know that the whole country is now a war zone, right?"

"I know, but we still have to meet Dr. Chen, an expert in aiding Africa, and the workers of Chinese-funded factories. I'm sorry, this is what I should do." Leng Feng said apologetically.

"Based on your own words, it's too dangerous. I think you need at least one partner." Ron said, throwing his backpack into the car: "Bourne, do you want to come?"

"Of course." Bourne nodded, opened the door and got in the car, and a temporary rescue team composed of three elites was formed in an instant.

Leng Feng was just about to drive, but Ron grabbed the steering wheel: "Wait a minute, you don't plan to drive someone back in a car, do you? We need some weapons and equipment."

"I'm sorry, we won't have any support allies for this operation, everything depends on ourselves, if you regret it now, there is still time to withdraw." Leng Feng said with an apologetic smile.

"Who said I want to ask you for equipment? I have my own equipment, over there!" As early as when he stopped Leng Feng just now, he had already seen a cargo ship with a husky flag floating on the sea. It's Yuri's arms smuggling ship: "Let's go, let's unload the cargo, and I'll change you into a good one~"

"I'm still more used to using things produced in our country, so forget it." Leng Feng refused with some displeasure.

But Ron patted him not minding: "Don't worry, you are very familiar with every piece of equipment I sent you."

St. Cuga Town, San Fran Hua-funded Hospital, the hospital where the Ron team was ordered to go, was already occupied by the Red Turban Army at this time, the patients were locked in their respective wards waiting to die, and all the medical staff were pulled Squat into two rows in the lobby.

A mercenary with a full face, Zheng Yaowu, stood proudly in front of these medical staff: "Listen! My boss told me to find Dr. Chen, but you didn't respond. Now I can only try my luck, because I have a special medical condition. eyesight."

When she said this, her heart was almost empty. Just like most Asians can't tell the appearance of white people or black people, in the eyes of white people, most people of yellow race look the same.

"Let me guess, are you Dr. Chen?" The big mercenary put a pistol on a young man's head.

At the same time, the off-road vehicle carrying Ron's team had just driven into the town.

"Ron, have you noticed what's going on here? Something's wrong?" Bourne glanced at the strange eyes of the soldiers on the side of the road and said.

Although the African army has always been known for its lack of military discipline and low combat effectiveness, the government army of a country still has a certain appearance, and it is absolutely impossible for them to see such a smiley face on the way.

To put it bluntly, it looks like a group of village hooligans with guns.

"Of course I noticed. No surprises, this place is already under the control of the Red Turban Army. These boys should be recruits of the Red Turban Army, but they haven't had time to change their clothes yet."

The car continued to drive forward, and when they were approaching the hospital, they finally saw a few soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Red Scarf Army, which further verified Ron's judgment just now.

At this time, these Red Army soldiers were looking at their cars strangely. Before they could react, Ron quickly kicked Leng Feng's driver's seat: "Turn at the intersection ahead!"

Open to the patient living area next to it, so that they will think that we are a caring organization that comes to deliver food to the patients. "

"Then what then?" Leng Feng asked as he turned the direction and drove the car into the alley ahead.

"And of course it's over!" Ron smiled excitedly, reaching out to tear off the rain cloth behind the off-road vehicle.

Behind the off-road vehicle is of course Ron's favorite 107mm bazooka six-pack version.

Because of the urgency of Ron's needs, even an arms dealer like Yuri, who is as powerful as Yuri, will find it difficult to find a heavy weapon that meets his needs in a short period of time, so he can only settle for the next best thing and use this ordinary version. .

In addition to this rocket launcher, Yuri also sent a lot of other equipment. On the African continent, the most indispensable thing is arms. Yuri just transferred some of the goods originally sold to another warlord to satisfy Ron. needed, but because of the limited space in the trunk of the off-road vehicle, she could only tearfully discard most of them, and only chose the most convenient ones to carry with her.

Leng Feng quickly braked and stopped the car on the side of the road, grabbed Ron's wrist and said nervously: "Damn, you can't attack the hospital indiscriminately. There are still many patients and medical staff inside, especially our target this time. , Dr. Chen is also inside, he must not suffer any damage."

"Then what do you say? Are we just waiting here?" Ron rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Of course not! We must rescue Dr. Chen!" Leng Feng said firmly.

Ron spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, then there is only one way left, and that is to go in recklessly!" "Cold, turn at the next intersection, we will turn back, and then you just need to step on the accelerator pedal to the end, Let's go right in!"

Ron fished out the weapon from the space under the back seat and began handing it out.

On the other hand, the situation in the hospital began to turn sharply downwards. After guessing wrong several times in a row, the big mercenary was finally furious and ready to kill to vent his anger. At this time, a mixed-race female doctor stood up from the hostages: "I am Chen PhD!"

The big mercenary laughed angrily: "You are Dr. Chen? Why doesn't Dr. Chen have a ball? I clearly remember that the information says he is a man."

"What do you want?" The female doctor asked calmly, ignoring the mercenary's ridicule.

Dr. Chen is an expert in this hospital, or she may be the top epidemiologist on the entire African continent. In order to protect this expert, she is ready to sacrifice herself.

However, she only miscalculated one thing, that is, morning erection is her manly nature.

Taking advantage of the time when the big man and the mercenary were talking to the female doctor, a middle-aged doctor who was squatting on the ground suddenly jumped up holding a scalpel, but before he could stab the scalpel into the mercenary's main artery, another mercenary next to him The soldier immediately shot a short burst at him with sharp eyes and quick hands.

"Suddenly."

Three bullets neatly drew a horizontal line on Dr. Chen's chest, and the leftmost one was just where the heart was. Everyone exclaimed loudly. Someone accidentally called out Dr. Chen's name, and the big mercenary turned his head annoyed. Glancing at the person who shot the gun: "Look! It's all a good thing you did! Now how can I go back and deal with the boss?"

But the female mercenary who was reprimanded didn't show any concern, and instead blew him a kiss.

When everyone was in a hurry to give Dr. Chen first aid, the wall of the hospital was suddenly knocked open by an off-road vehicle, and the experienced mercenaries quickly found the nearest bunker and hid.

But they were fast, some were faster than them, and when the off-road vehicle was still flying in the air, two rifles were sticking out from the windows on the left and right sides of the car, and they began to shoot crazily at the soldiers in the hospital hall.

"chug……"

By the time the car landed, half of the mercenaries had been killed.

"Leave the woman to you! Leave the big one to me!"

The rifle bullets were empty, and the mercenaries had already emerged from behind the cover. The nearest two just hid behind the two pillars where the car stopped. Seeing the grin on the mercenaries' faces getting closer, Ron yelled With a sound, the big mercenary who was showing off his might in disguise just now rushed over.

At this time, it is too late to change bullets, the fastest and most effective way is...

Ron's body that jumped out of the car was still in the air, and he had already held up the M16 rifle like a knife. As the gravity of the earth took effect on his body again, Ron swung his hands down heavily, and the butt of the gun hit the big man. On the shoulders of mercenaries.

"Ah!" The big man screamed in pain, but Ron curled his lips.

This guy, regardless of his size, reacted quite quickly. Ron's gun butt was originally aimed at his head, but he dodged it at the critical moment.

This guy must not be underestimated!

(End of this chapter)